Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto's body fell straight down, like a stone.
The White Flame of Zanjitsu Gokui has been destroyed, and the tip of Rising Sun Blade has also become dark.
The sword in his hand turned back into an ordinary Zanpakutō, and even the lines on the blade could not be seen clearly.
He glanced down at the ground. The sand was far away under his feet, but getting closer.
The wind blew past his ears and blew up his beard.
His body is losing strength, but his instincts are still there, instincts developed through thousands of years of fighting.
In the third second of his fall, he mobilized the remaining 30% Spiritual Power in his body, poured those Spiritual Power into his feet, stabilized his body, and stopped falling.
He stood in the air, stepping on a thin layer of Reishi under his feet, as if he were stepping on ice that could break at any time.
Yhwach stood at a higher place and looked at him condescendingly.
There was a smile on that face, the corners of the mouth were raised high, and the lines at the corners of the eyes were squeezed out.
He spoke in a deep voice, his voice lowered from above his head.
"So you are old, Yamamoto." Yamamoto said nothing.
He narrowed his eyes, took back the remaining Spiritual Power from the soles of his feet, and poured it into his fists and feet.
I poured it slowly and carefully, like pouring water into a cup, afraid of spilling a drop.
Those Spiritual Power flowed in his body to his limbs, and from his limbs to his fingertips and toes.
His fingers were trembling, not because he was afraid, but because there was too little Spiritual Power, so little that it could not fill the blood vessels even if it flowed through.
He had to use all his remaining strength to unleash a punch or a kick. There was only one chance.
After the attack, no matter whether it can be hit or not, the hands and feet cannot be saved.
Bones will break, muscles will snap, and tendons will split.
His eyes were very calm. He had done this kind of thing many times, but he hadn't done it for a long time.
In the Shinigami camp below, Kurotsuchi Mayuri raised his head and looked at the sky.
His lips moved and his voice came out:
"Yhwach absorbed the power of Jūshirō Ukitake just after it came out. Didn't you pay attention to precautions?" What he said was a sarcastic statement. No one here knew about the matter of taking Bankai and its power.
But is it possible that if you know it and are still timid and don't take action with all your strength, who can defeat Yhwach?
Kyōraku Shunsui stood next to him, his face darkening.
He turned his head and looked at Kurotsuchi Mayuri, his voice was very low.
"Now is not the time to say such things."
"Get ready to go rescue people."
His eyes scanned the surroundings.
Kenpachi Zaraki and Retsu Unohana were still slashing at each other in the distance, the sound of the blades clashing was clanging, and neither of them stopped.
Kurayashiki Kenpachi stood in front, clenching his fists, and Reiatsu was leaking out from his body.
Hirako Shinji stood next to him, with his hand on the handle of the knife and his eyes staring at the sky.
Kyōraku scanned around and thought about it in his mind.
His Bankai is not suitable for this kind of situation. If he really wants to fight, he might not have any effect on Yhwach. Hirako Shinji suddenly roared.
"Captain-General!"
Everyone looked up at the same time.
Yhwach At some point, he took out another Quincy Cross Sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Yamamoto.
He has raised the sword above his head, with the tip of the sword pointing down, aiming at Yamamoto's head.
Kurayashiki Kenpachi's feet exploded two holes in the sand, and his whole body was ejected, rushing into the sky like a cannonball.
Reiatsu burst out from his body, throwing away the surrounding sand.
But his location is too far away. The three camps are far away from the two people fighting in the sky. Even at the speed of Kurayashiki Kenpachi, it is impossible to arrive in an instant.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
It didn't come from the sky, it came from the side.
Kurayashiki Kenpachi's body suddenly stopped in the air and ducked sideways. A flash of light passed by his right arm, taking away half of the sleeve of his windbreaker.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the Quincy camp.
The man at the front was holding a strange gun with a long barrel and smoke coming from the muzzle.
Lille Barro.
Kurayashiki Kenpachi's eyes narrowed.
This is a sniper. Running in the open sky is a living target.
If you charge recklessly, your support will be half disabled in the past, but only kills.
He stopped in mid-air and did not continue sprinting.
This is the difference between Kurayashiki Kenpachi, Kenpachi Zaraki and Retsu Unohana.
The two people at the back will just ignore it as long as they decide to charge, and they won't think about it so much at all.
Kurayashiki Kenpachi is very powerful, but a rational berserker.
Kyōraku Shunsui's eyes widened. His voice was squeezed out of his throat, heartbreaking.
"Old man!"
Yhwach's sword has been swung down.
The Quincy Cross Sword was drawn from above the head, the blade cutting through the air with a blue trail.
He spoke coldly.
"It's time to end, Yamamoto."
Yamamoto takes a step forward with his right foot while standing.
Boom!
That step was in the air, and the Reishi under his feet exploded in a circle.
There was a click, not the sound of Reishi breaking, but the sound of bones. His right ankle was broken.
He didn't stop, and pushed his fist out from the side of his waist, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind. He put his fists together and faced the falling sword.
"Sōkotsu!" His fist collided with the sword's edge.
The skin and flesh on the fist split first, then the phalanges, and then the metacarpal bones.
The sword edge cut into his fist, slicing through the skin, slicing through the muscles, scraping away at the bones.
His strength is not enough, and his fist cannot block the sword.
The sword edge had already cut into his wrist.
But Yhwach's sword stopped.
It wasn't Yamamoto that blocked it, something pierced him from behind.
A white brilliance protruded from the heart of Yhwach.
The brilliance was very bright, so white it was dazzling, it penetrated through the chest and came out from the back.
There was blood dripping from the tip of the knife. The blood was blue and particularly dazzling in the white light.
Yhwach's eyes widened.
He released his hand from the hilt of the sword, turned his wrist, and held Quincy Cross Sword behind his back to block the ray of light. The sword moved sideways, pressing against the white light to prevent it from continuing to cut downwards.
He raised his foot and kicked Yamamoto.
Bang!
Yamamoto was kicked away.
His fists were rotten, the flesh was rolled up, and the bones were exposed.
He was kicked so hard that he hit the ground as fast as a meteor.
But with blood spurting from his mouth, he laughed.
The laughter was hoarse and came down from the sky.
"Hahaha!"
"Yhwach, you still died at the hands of my disciple!"
Kyōraku Shunsui and Shiba Kaien rushed out at the same time.
Their Flash Step was driven to the limit, and the two figures were like two black lightnings, shooting from the ground to the sky. Sasakibe also wanted to rush over, but his body was injured in the previous battle and he was too exhausted to do anything.
All he could do was stare at the figure falling from the sky.
Captain-General Yamamoto was falling faster and faster. The wind blew his clothes close to his body, and blood floated from the wounds on his fists, stretching into a red line in the air.
Now Captain-General Yamamoto's physical condition is very bad, and his strength has been robbed, and the last remaining power has also exploded out of Sōkotsu just now.
If it fell to the sand like this without rescue, it would definitely die.
Kyōraku arrived first, and he hugged Yamamoto's waist from the side. Kaien arrived last, and he held Yamamoto's back from the other side.
The two of them worked together to catch the person less than ten meters above the ground.
Kyōraku's hands were shaking, and he looked down at the old man in his arms.
Those hands could no longer be seen as hands. The old man's face was very white, so white that his lips had lost all color.
Yamamoto The moment he was caught, he didn't cry out for pain or gasp for breath. He cursed first.
"Damn it!"
His voice was intermittent, like a leaky bellows. "Hurry up... defend--!"
He stared at Kyōraku.
"Some of the enemies... have long-range attack methods... If I take the opportunity to attack you... I will be dead--!"
His eyes were anxious.
He was very familiar with this tactic. He would cripple the enemy, wait for rescuers to appear, and then kill them all in one fell swoop. He had used it many times when he was young.
Now Quincy has a well-known sniper over there, who can shoot two people through the head with one shot.
But Lille Barro didn't fire.
He was looking up and staring at the sky with wide eyes, his pupils were trembling, his hands and feet were cold, and he stood there blankly.
The Jugram Haschwalth next to me also looks the same.
"Your Majesty!"
The two voices sounded at the same time.
Yhwach stood in the sky. His Quincy Cross Sword was placed behind him. There was a white knife stuck on the sword, and the tip of the knife was stained with blue blood.
That's Kamishini no Yari, Third Division Captain Gin Ichimaru's Zanpakutō Bankai.
He had used it once before when he killed Fake Yhwach.
The speed at that time was so fast that no one could see clearly.
But it also made the real Yhwach take precautions.
But this time the speed was twice as fast as that time.
The blade is white, so white that it shines, which is the power of the void.
Gin Ichimaru stands in the camp of Shinigami.
He wore a fox mask on his face, which was white and heart-shaped, with large eye holes and four small holes on the edge. He used all his strength.
The moment Yhwach raised his sword, he shot Kamishini no Yari out of his cuff.
The knife flew ten thousand meters, passed through the battlefield, passed through the sand and dust, passed through Yhwach's Blut Vene, and stabbed into his heart.
Yhwach looked down at the long sword on his chest, removed his right hand from the hilt, and placed it against his heart. His voice was very calm.
"What a terrible poisonous snake."
He tightened his fingers and grasped the long knife with force.
Bang!
Kamishini no Yari is broken.
The blade broke in the middle, and white shards flew into the sky, like broken glass.
Yhwach threw away the cutting blade in his hand and put his right hand back to his chest.
The corners of his mouth turned up.
"It's a great idea."
He looked in the direction of the Shinigami camp.
"The blade contains virtual power, which is indeed extremely poisonous to us Quincy."
He pressed his fingers on the wound, and the blood on the edge of the wound was solidifying. "In addition, the strange poison hidden in the blade actually has the ability to change Reishi, which is very scary."
When he let go, the wound on his chest was gone.
The skin is intact, the heart is intact, and the hole in the clothes is still there, but the blood inside has dried and the flesh has grown.
He patted his chest with his fingers, as if brushing away ashes.
"It's a pity that your assassination failed."
His gaze crossed the space of 10,000 meters and landed on Gin Ichimaru's face.
"With the Soul King's Right Hand ability, I can stop time and then heal."
"This type of attack has no chance of working."
Soul King's Right Hand, the ability is a fixed time.
It has been hidden in Ukitake Jūshirō's body for decades, fixing Jūshirō Ukitake's illness in a state of near death, preventing him from dying or getting better.
Yhwach pulled it out from Jūshirō Ukitake's chest and absorbed it into his body.
He can now use this ability to stop the time of the wound, preventing it from worsening or spreading. Just stopping it is not enough, he also has Soul King's Left Hand, whose ability is regeneration.
He dug out the poisoned area and used the power of his left hand to grow a new one.
Stop time, dig out the poisoned flesh and blood, and grow new ones, three steps.
His heart has been replaced with a new one, and so has his blood.
Unfortunately, Yan Si did not give Gin Ichimaru Still Silver.
Otherwise, the attack power just now sent Still Silver into Yhwach's body, and then using Kamishini no Yari's owl head, maybe we can really kill him.
In the Shinigami camp, the fox mask on Gin Ichimaru's face cracked.
The crack starts from the forehead and spreads downward through the eye holes, the bridge of the nose and the corners of the mouth.
The fragments peeled off from his face and fell to the ground, turning into white spots of light.
Blood overflowed from his mouth, dripping from the corners of his mouth and dripping on Rangiku's sleeves.
The Zanpakutō is broken.
His body seemed to be torn apart from the inside by something, every muscle was in pain, and every bone was ringing. He leaned on Rangiku's arms and gasped, and the blood was still flowing.
He opened his mouth slightly and his voice was very soft.
"Sorry."
"I didn't achieve a one-hit kill."
Rangiku's hands are shaking.
She hugged Yin's head tighter and used her other hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. She couldn't wipe it clean and the blood was still flowing.
"What are you talking about!"
Her eyes were red.
"You are already very good at doing this, Silver!"
She told the truth.
Of all the captains present, from Captain-General Yamamoto to Kenpachi Zaraki, from Retsu Unohana to Kyōraku Shunsui, none of them pushed Yhwach to this level.
I almost died, just a little bit. Kuchiki Byakuya walked back from the battlefield.
His opponent had fallen, blood still on the knife.
He stood next to Yin and looked down at this senior brother.
Yin's face was very white and blood was still flowing, but his eyes were still open and looking at the sky.
Byakuya didn't speak, he just put his hand on the handle of the knife and looked in the direction of Yhwach.
Tōshirō Hitsugaya also came over.
His Hyorinmaru is still open, and only the last petal of the ice flower behind him is left.
The flower petals are very thin and brittle and will break when the wind blows.
Only when the petals are broken can he fully use the power of Hyorinmaru.
But facing Yhwach and the Schutzstaffel members, Tōshirō felt unsure.
Yin looked at them and shook his head.
"Eldest brother said." "The one-hit kill after collecting intelligence is the key to me turning the tide of the war."
He coughed twice and blood poured from the corners of his mouth.
"But..."
"Still too impatient."
This is what Yan Si taught him.
Yan Si taught him when he was a kid.
Observe, collect, wait, then strike.
Never waste effort, never expose yourself, and never give your enemy a second chance.
He had a hidden trick against Fake Yhwach. Kamishini no Yari only used speed, not poison or virtual power.
Because he also judged at that time that the other party was not Captain-General Yamamoto's opponent.
After the real Yhwach appeared, he has been observing and thinking about the opponent's abilities, looking for the right time to take action.
But facing the moment when Captain-General Yamamoto was about to die, he still couldn't hold it back. Kurayashiki Kenpachi's voice came from the sky.
"Hahaha!"
His laugh was loud and heroic.
"Leave it to me next."
He didn't know when he stood opposite Yhwach.
His windbreaker was missing one sleeve, and his hair was messed up by the wind. He looked at Yhwach and grinned.
"Is the nature of your power predatory?"
"It just so happens that my power is Annihilation."
He held his Zanpakutō horizontally in front of him, holding the blade straight.
His Reiatsu began to emerge, and with him as the center, the sky within a ten-mile radius was shaking.
"Bankai--Gakurai Corridor--!"
The tip of his knife was pointed downwards, thrust into the void. The blade of the knife was immersed in the air, like it was pierced into the water.
Centered on the tip of the knife, the ground began to crack.
Those cracks spread out from the void, extending downward, upward, and in all directions.
The crack was dark and nothing could be seen.
A big mouth suddenly appeared in the sky.
Yhwach looked down at the huge mouth protruding from the void.
That mouth is so big that it can swallow a Palace.
The edges of the cracks were ragged, like torn cloth.
The mouth is black, so black that you can't see the bottom, so black that if the moonlight falls into it, it looks like it has been eaten.
He raised his head and looked at Kurayashiki Kenpachi with pity in his eyes.
It's not pity for the weak, it's pity for the dying.
He took off the Cross Insignia from his waist and pointed it downwards. The Cross Insignia lit up with blue light. The light was not dazzling and even a little soft. The light shone on the giant mouth, which began to shrink.
It's not shut down, it's sucked in.
That mouth that could swallow the sky was like a deflated balloon in front of Cross Insignia, deflating, taking it in, and disappearing.
Kurayashiki Kenpachi's eyes widened.
What happened? His Bankai is gone!?
Yhwach hung Cross Insignia back on his waist and said calmly:
"Your Bankai data has been collected a long time ago." He looked at Kurayashiki Kenpachi.
"Or do you think it's safe if you only use Bankai on Hueco Mundo?"
Kurayashiki Kenpachi opened his mouth and said nothing.
He has never used Bankai on Soul Society, but has used it twice on Hueco Mundo.
Once it was used to kill a Vasto Lorde, and the other time it was a fight with First Espada Coyote·Starrk that had not yet broken through.
Hueco Mundo does not have Quincy, so he forgot that those battles will be recorded, analyzed, and made into data. He has not continued to develop Bankai's new abilities in these years.
It is so difficult to develop abilities. At his level, every step forward will take decades.
What's more, his Bankai has been ordered not to be used by Central 46, and he doesn't even have a chance to practice.
He used Soul Jade, but he did not become Visored, and the power of the void was not mixed into his soul.
Cross Insignia There is no obstacle to him.
Now that the information is complete, even if it is not Yhwach, another Quincy can easily take away Gakurai Corridor.
Kurayashiki Kenpachi reached out and scratched his head.
There was a smile on his face, but the smile was a bit embarrassing, like a child who was caught doing something wrong.
His voice was hearty, but the volume was a bit lower than before.
"Hahaha." He scratched the back of his head. "I really didn't expect it to be cracked like this."
His face is a little hot.
Just now he was shouting to people to compete with each other to see who has the strongest ability, and the next second Bankai was taken away. Even with his face, he felt a little uneasy.
He laughed twice, put his hands down from his head, lowered his body slightly, bent his knees, and lowered his center of gravity.
He clenched his Zanpakutō with both hands, tightened his knuckles, and folded the cloth on the handle.
His eyes changed, from embarrassed to focused, from focused to sharp.
He looked at Yhwach like a prey.
Without Bankai, without the bonus of Spiritual Power, his strength will indeed not reach its peak.
But he is the previous generation Kenpachi, Kurayashiki Kenpachi.
He can be regarded as a rational berserker, but in essence, he is still a berserker.
They will not choose to escape just because the strength gap between the two sides is too large.
"Come and fight!"
He grinned, showing his white teeth, and put strength under his feet.
Bang! The sand exploded under his feet, and he was ejected. He rushed two meters in front of Yhwach and slashed him with his sword with all his strength.
The blade cut through the air with a scream.
Yhwach didn't look at him and turned around as if Kurayashiki Kenpachi didn't exist.
In the process of turning around, the fingers of his right hand crossed randomly.
A Heilig Pfeil shot out from his fingertips.
The light arrow was very small, only as long as a finger, but it was fast.
It's almost Kurayashiki Kenpachi. Before the knife falls, it has already arrived.
The light arrow penetrated his chest, passed through his heart, and came out from his back.
Blood spurted out from the wound, drawing a red line in the moonlight.
Cough!
Kurayashiki Kenpachi was so violent that he vomited blood.
The blood sprayed on the knife, and severe pain exploded from his chest, as if someone had inserted a red-hot iron pestle into it and stirred it. His fingers were shaking, and he almost couldn't hold the knife steady, but he gritted his teeth and finished using the knife.
Bang!
The long knife struck Yhwach on the shoulder, and the sound was crisp, like hitting a stone.
The blade stopped the moment it touched the clothes, unable to cut in.
Yhwach's clothes didn't even have any wrinkles.
Kurayashiki Kenpachi gritted his teeth and wanted to use his strength again.
His fingers tightened, the muscles in his arms bulged, and the veins popped out.
But I can't feel the strength anymore.
The strength leaked out from the fingers and flowed out from the wounds.
There was only coldness left in the body, starting from the chest and spreading to the limbs.
My fingers are no longer obedient, my feet cannot stand firmly, and even my breathing has become very shallow.
He is familiar with this feeling. He experienced it once during the battle for Kenpachi.
Ah, are you going to die again?
His body lost support and fell from the sky.
The wind blew past my ears, making a loud sound.
He closed his eyes and the world fell into darkness.
Speaking of which, it's not a bad thing that we got into a few more fights because of Yan Si.
Kurayashiki Kenpachi is falling.
He closed his eyes and did not struggle or shout.
Just fall down.
The two figures entangled in the distance stopped at the same time.
Kenpachi Zaraki in the form of white Evil Spirit, holding Nozarashi with one hand, lying on the sand.
His eyes were fixed on Yhwach, his mouth opened, and white breath came out of his throat, condensing into white mist in the air. Retsu Unohana in the form of Blood Demon, the big eyeball on his back turned around, his pupils expanded, and aimed at Yhwach.
She herself also turned around and raised the long blood knife in her hand, the blood on the knife was flowing.
Boom!
Waves of sand rose up all over the sky.
Kenpachi Zaraki walked in front of Yhwach and chopped it off with his knife.
At the same time, a red figure also came behind Yhwach.
Retsu Unohana's knife was raised from bottom to top, and the blood-red brilliance cut a crack in the night sky, cutting the moonlight in half.
At the moment when Qianqianqian Kenpachi died.
First Kenpachi and the current Kenpachi simultaneously launched an attack on Yhwach who killed Kenpachi.
Yhwach moved his left hand.
Quincy Cross Sword pulled out from his waist and blocked Kenpachi Zaraki's Nozarashi.
Bang! The two knives collided, and sparks flew everywhere. But the moment they made contact, Quincy Cross Sword made a clicking sound. The sword was covered with cracks, spreading from the blade to the back, and from the middle to both ends.
Kenpachi Zaraki held the knife in one hand and stamped hard on the air behind him with both feet.
Bang! The air exploded beneath his feet.
The blade of Nozarashi pressed down, Quincy Cross Sword broke, and the fragments flew.
The blade continued downward and slashed towards Yhwach's neck.
At the same time, countless small Heilig Pfeil shot out from Yhwach's right hand, hitting Retsu Unohana like a heavy rain.
From the chest to the abdomen, from the arms to the legs, it was penetrated and penetrated.
Her clothes were full of holes, and blood was pouring out of them.
But Retsu Unohana didn't care, just let those light arrows hit his body, let the blood flow out, and let the flesh be cut off.
Her knife did not stop, and the long knife of blood stabbed Yhwach's heart from bottom to top.
Yhwach's eyes widened.
He didn't expect the strength of these two people to be so strong. Kenpachi Zaraki's knife was already close to his neck, and he could feel the coolness of the blade on his skin.
Retsu Unohana's knife had penetrated into his chest, and the tip of the knife touched his ribs.
Suddenly, flames burst out of his body.
White flames wrapped around his body like a piece of clothing.
Zanjitsu Gokui.
The flames exploded to both sides, pushing Kenpachi Zaraki away and Retsu Unohana away.
The two were ejected and rolled several times in the sky before they stabilized.
Yhwach stood there, bathed in white flames.
His face could not be seen clearly in the fire, only his voice came out.
"Zanjitsu Gokui."
The power he stole from Captain-General Yamamoto.
Fifteen million degrees of flames enveloped him, just like when Yamamoto used it. The Schutzstaffel man couldn't sit still.
Lille Barro is holding a sniper rifle with a long barrel, and the cross in the scope is aimed at Kenpachi Zaraki's head.
Retsu Unohana looks like someone who can't be killed with a gun.
His finger on the trigger slowly tightened.
A voice sounded from beside him.
"The flower wind is chaotic, the flower god is crying, the sky wind is chaotic, the demon is laughing, Katen Kyōkotsu."
Lille Barro turned his wrist and used the sniper rifle as a long knife, holding it horizontally at his side.
Bang!
Kyōraku Shunsui's double knives struck the barrel of the gun, causing sparks to fly.
His face was very close to Lille Barro, so close that he could see the reflection in his pupils.
"It's almost time to finish." Kyōraku's voice was deep.
Lille Barro responded calmly. "That's true. It's time to speed up the elimination of you." The two looked at each other and disappeared at the same time.
The sound of gunfire and metal collision came from a distance, getting farther and farther.
Jugram Haschwalth turned his head and looked to his side.
His eyes were slightly surprised, but his tone remained calm.
"Bazz-B, since you're not dead, why don't you hide."
Bazz-B stood there, with mohawk and red hair, code name h.
He did not die. During Auswählen, most of his power was taken away, but he survived.
He looked at Jugram Haschwalth, frowning.
"Yhwach killed all Quincy."
"Are you going to continue to follow this guy?"
Jugram Haschwalth had no reaction, no expression on his face, and he didn't even move his eyebrows.
"What do you want to do here?" Bazz-B took a deep breath.
His fingers stretched out and flames ignited on his fingertips.
The flame was orange-red and danced on the fingertips.
"Of course I came to you to settle things."
Jugram Haschwalth pull out Longsword from your waist.
The moonlight reflected on the blade was very bright.
"Really?"
The battle between the two is about to break out.
In the distance, the battle between Gerard and Yammy has reached its final stage.
Gerard's body expanded again, and laughter came from high places.
"Hahaha!"
"Facing the Miracle, you have no possibility of victory!" Code name m, Schrift Ability: The Miracle.
It is possible to reverse negative events that occur at the center of the self into positive events.
Injured, healed.
Trapped, get out of trouble.
Died and resurrected.
The more you die, the stronger you become; the more you are injured, the stronger you become.
If he cannot be killed in one blow, he will become an unkillable monster.
Yammy is already Resurrección.
His body was as strong as a mountain, with muscles on his shoulders and arms thicker than a human waist.
The number representing the ranking of Espada changed from 10 to 0 after Resurrección.
Espada never goes from first to tenth, but from 0 to 9.
He is 0. Aizen thinks he is stronger than Coyote·Starrk. Yammy rubbed his neck with his exaggeratedly large hands.
"Indeed, you are quite troublesome." He opened his mouth wide, showing his fangs.
"But in front of my power, nothing the Miracle will happen!"
The red Spiritual Power on his body exploded.
That Spiritual Power is very thick and bright, like lava and blood.
His body began to shrink, shrinking from the height of a mountain to the size of a house.
But it's not just the size that's reduced, but also the mass.
Those Spiritual Power are compressed into a smaller body, and the density is skyrocketing.
His hands turned into sharp claws, and the claws were covered with red and black skin, like the shell of cooled lava.
The feet have also changed, shrinking from huge soles to human form, but the skin is still red and black, like newly solidified magma, still steaming.
Two long curved horns sprouted from its back, with the tips pointing upward, glowing black in the moonlight.
His head burned, and Reishi danced on his head like a mane of fire. "The sky collapsed, Ira!"
Blade 0, Soul Jade Form from Yammy.
His body is no longer huge, but every inch of muscle is packed with strength.
He stood there, like a spring that was pressed to its limit and would explode at any time.
Gerard lowered his head and looked at Yammy. His clenched fist was bigger than Yammy's head.
"The Miracle will not lose."
His fist smashed down with a whistling sound like a falling meteorite.
Yammy did not hide, but raised his paws to meet the fist.
Fists and claws clashed together.
Boom--!
The air exploded, the sand was overturned, and the ground for hundreds of miles around was shaking.
Gerard's hands were shaking, not from exerting too much force, but from the pain of being beaten. There were a few white marks on his fists, which were left by Yammy's claws.
And the strange thing is that this time, for some unknown reason, the arrival of the Miracle was not triggered.
The wound on the fist has not healed, and the traces are still there.
Yammy raised his head, grinned and revealed his fangs, waving his claws.
"Your the Miracle is of no use to me."